Prue smirked back at him. She certainly hoped she'd see them. Not to mention she did really like the fact she didn't have to hide who she really was from Damien. So many times her and her sisters had suffered in the relationship department because of being witches. But now, that didn't matter. Damien had powers, too, and that just made everything so much simpler. Prue was so glad things weren't complicated in that department. Being open with each other from the start was definitely a good start to their relationship.
For a brief moment, Prue thought about leaning her head against Damien's arm, but she didn't want to get glitter all over his new coat just yet, so she refrained herself from doing that. She looked up at Damien at his question. "No, I'm not driving. I don't have a car yet, but I'm working on that. I was thinking we could flag down a taxi, unless you've got a car? God, I wish I had been able to keep that kick ass car I had when we worked in that haunted office building." Prue seriously loved that convertible, and she wished she still had it. She'd never be able to afford it now. "Are you still able to give me a quickie sample if we take a taxi?" She hoped he would be, but she'd understand if he couldn't.